World Panutan Emperor

Chapter 4 Moves And I'll Kill You!

He stepped carefully and smelled a strong aroma of wine. He turned his gaze across the courtyard and noticed there was a broken bottle of wine in front of one of the rooms.

"Ha ha." Zhou Dingyun was calm. He grins. “Indeed, you have never experienced a setback before and decided to drown the sadness in wine. You must be drunk hard right now. That's very nice. I'll cut off your hand and leg veins and take the time to torture you!”

Zhou Dingyun walked arrogantly to the door of the room. The room was not locked. He peeked through the door and saw it seemed like someone was lying on the bed. But the light was weak, therefore he could not see clearly.

Zhou Dingyun did not stop to think but pushed the door open with a menacing expression on her face, running into the room.

There was a stronger smell of wine in the room. Zhou Dingyun frowned and walked silently towards the bed.

As he was about to reach the bed, a shadow appeared from behind the door like a ghost.

And suddenly!

There was a cold light in the darkness. Zhou Dingyun had yet to react and she could feel a cold touch on her neck. It was thorny and there was a cold voice next to his ears.

“Move and I will kill you!”

Zhou Dingyun felt a chill on her back. He shakes all over his body.

He might be physically strong, but Zhou Dingyun was unable to exert any strength.

He knew very well that the thing around his neck was a sharp weapon that could easily pierce through his throat.

“S-who are you?”

Zhou Dingyun panicked, feeling her throat like it was being pierced, and a warm liquid flowing from her neck to her chest.

That feeling is so scary!

It was as if his life was drained bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, someone pulled Zhou Dingyun's hair forcefully and jerked her backwards!

There was a tearing pain in his scalp. It was almost like it was being torn from his head!

"Aah!"

Zhou Dingyun screamed in pain.

Zhou Dingyun's legs were limp and she knelt down due to the severe pain and life-threatening knife on her neck.

Zhou Dingyun had never felt this close to death.

“Look who I am.” The person behind him spoke up again. It was cold and terrifying, as if that person was a ghost from hell, seeking his life.

Zhou Dingyun lowered her head backwards in a strange position, widening her eyes to look up.

At a glance that person and Zhou Dingyun were struck by terror.

In the darkness, Su Zimo did not possess the scientific aura of a scholar. His expression was grim and menacing. His eyes were sharp and terrifying. The expression in his eyes was colder than the sharp blade in his hand!

At this moment, Zhou Dingyun could feel Su Zimo's determination and strong intention to kill.

"Oh no! Now that Su Zimo has lost his scientific merit and become a lesser commoner, he seriously wants to kill me!”

“No, I joined the immortal sect. I can't die!”

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhou Dingyun's mind in a split second. Everything turned into a strong desire to survive.

Zhou Dingyun trembled. “K-you can't kill me. If others find out, k-you cannot escape death..”.

"Hehe."

To Zhou Dingyun, Su Zimo's smile in the darkness seemed extremely frightening.

Zhou Dingyun was increasingly frightened by his calm and indifferent tone of voice.

“Crazy, Su Zimo is crazy!”

He had just shouted when Zhou Dingyun felt a slight sharp knife move in her throat.

Zhou Dingyun was mentally disturbed due to the throbbing pain in her throat.

“T-Second Young Master Su, I beg you to forgive my cheap life. I will never commit a crime in the future.”

“Second Young Master Su, I swear even though I was lucky enough to join the immortal sect, I will never take revenge on you. Otherwise, I would have suffered a painful death where countless arrows pierced my heart.”

Su Zimo was silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Dingyun.

Zhou Dingyun grew increasingly panicked due to the deadly silence.

Zhou Dingyun did not know what Su Zimo had in mind.

Time keeps passing. Just when Zhou Dingyun was about to despair, the grip on her scalp loosened and the sharp knife on her neck was slowly removed.

“Ennyah.”

Su Zimo said coldly.

To Zhou Dingyun, that word sounded like an immortal voice. He felt like he was being forgiven. He crawled and rolled, escaping from the room.

Zhou Dingyun covered the wound on her neck with her hands and ran to the courtyard, panting.

After barely escaping death, Zhou Dingyun gritted her teeth and thought evil again.

“After all, Su Zimo is a scholar. Previously he had already prepared, but at the moment, he would have no chance of survival.”

There was a deadly look in Zhou Dingyun's eyes. He could not help but turn around and look towards the room.

Su Zimo stood in the doorway. He was dressed in green clothes, with a sharp knife clasped along one leg in his right hand. His eyes were cold, he looked like a tiger capable of preying on humans. There was a murderous aura on him!

There was a sense of ridicule in his expression, he seemed to have seen through Zhou Dingyun.

Zhou Dingyun's evil thoughts disappeared instantly.

Zhou Dingyun did not know how deep the wound she was wounding, and she did not know if Su Zimo had any other tricks. No matter what happens, he won't take any more risks.

“Revenge is the most delicious dish served cold.”

With that, Zhou Dingyun immediately left the house.

Su Zimo waited until Zhou Dingyun had long since left before he let out a long sigh, his face looking pale.

The meeting was short but dangerous. But it seems, according to his prediction.

Su Zimo recorded a bit of information during the conversation with Shen Mengqi. He and Zhou Dingyun will be leaving Ping Yang City with the Perfect Cang Lang tomorrow.

Su Zimo hoped Zhou Dingyun would definitely take revenge tonight!

Su Zimo thought of seeking help from the Su family. But this way, other than involving the Su family, the results would not change at all.

This was because Zhou Dingyun could not be killed.

He's no longer the bastard he used to be. Instead, he would join the immortal sect. If he were to die, the Perfect Cang Lang would definitely come looking for him. At that moment, who could stop?